Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

Zhan Ziyan died.

The power distribution of Dongpu is wider than Mo Qing imagined.

Fusu went up to check Zhan Ziyan's breath, and found that he had just passed away.That said, the killer hasn't gotten very far.

"Ah Jiu, go chase." Fu Su slowly withdrew his hand, with a faint chill in his eyes.

Lu Jiu, who had been following behind him all the time, climbed up to the roof silently, and then left quietly.

Fusu was about to ask Jing Yuwei to bury Zhan Ziyan, when he heard a scream from outside the courtyard——

"Young master!" The visitor was dressed in a brown short coat. When he saw Zhan Ziyan lying in a pool of blood, he threw a pile of groceries on the ground in an instant, and rushed forward.He staggered and fell beside Zhan Ziyan, stretching out his hand tremblingly to test his breath——

"You don't have to try it, Mr. Zhan has been persecuted, please mourn."

The man turned his head sharply, stared at Fusu viciously, and asked him with tears in his eyes: "Who are you! Why are you being persecuted? My son is a kind person, how could he be persecuted?!"

Fusu looked at Zhan Ziyan's bookboy, could only sigh slightly, and briefly explained about the Dongying killer.

"I have sent someone to chase after the killer. They should be able to catch up. Just wait a moment. For now, let's bury Mr. Zhan first."

It took a lot of talking before Fu Su let the book boy let down his guard.

Fusu sent Jingyu Guards to help bury Zhan Ziyan on the back hillside of Luoyun Village.Mo Qing looked around. This place has a wide view and lush vegetation. It is a good place.Standing in front of the tomb, she suddenly felt a little sad.

Zhan Ziyan died because of her.

It was precisely because she brought Fusu to look for Zhan Ziyan that Dongying was so anxious to attack Zhan Ziyan, even at the risk of being exposed.But this also just shows one point - Zhan Ziyan really knows something.

It's just that he himself is dead, and the clues he knows can only be told in the underworld.

The book boy sorted out Zhan Ziyan's relics, and there were not many things that he could take away. The master and servant lived a very poor life here, nothing more than a few sets of clothes and a few books, and the rest was only this little boy. courtyard.

He stood in front of the courtyard, his eyes still red.

"I saw that your son's clothes are old, and I wanted to cut a new one for you, so I went to the town to buy cloth. But I didn't expect...I didn't expect that as soon as I went, I came back..."

The book boy gritted his teeth hard and tried his best to hold back his sobs, but the tears still couldn't stop falling, drop by drop on the ground.

"Fusu Jun, I can't read a few words. These books are my son's favorite. Take them, maybe there will be some clues." A few books were handed out, and the voice choked up.

Fusu took those few books very carefully, looked at the tearful book boy, sighed softly, and comforted him: "Thank you so much, please mourn, don't be too sad and hurt yourself. If you want , I will send you to Qinhuai to settle down, how about it?"

The book boy was silent for a while, but finally shook his head.

"I'll stay here and I'm not going anywhere."

But staying here is waiting to die, the Japanese killer will come again a second time.This sentence rolled on the tip of Mo Qing's tongue for several times, but he still didn't say it in the end.Forget it, let this sad person be quiet.

After saying goodbye to the book boy, Fusu took Mo Qing back to Qinhuai.

Before leaving, Mo Qing couldn't help but glance back at the simple courtyard, and said to Fusu: "Brother, those killers will come a second time."

Holding those books, Fusu smiled, stroked her hair and replied, "Don't worry, I have left two startled feather guards."

Mo Qing touched her face, and sighed silently in her heart.She really likes to meddle more and more. How could Fusu not consider such a simple matter.

The carriage on the return journey was slower than the time before. Mo Qing watched Fusu flip through the old books. There were writings left by Zhan Ziyan in the books, but they were just some poems, and did not write about the events of the year.

"Qiqi, why is Zhan Ziyan the only one who survived?"

Mo Qing was still immersed in the sentimentality of being busy for nothing, but was awakened by Fusu's sudden question.

She looked up at Fusu, he had a gentle smile on his lips, and looked at her with gentle eyes, as if he was just asking casually.

Mo Qing, who originally wanted to continue perfunctory, felt a slight twitch in his heart——

"Because...he gave Mo Qing two flower cakes."

So later, when Mo Qing destroyed the Zhaixing Tower, Zhan Ziyan was left alone.

She still remembered that day, when her senior brother died, she was escorted back to Luoyue Cliff by Seventeen and all the elders.Then, just like that, he became the leader of Luoyue Cliff.

Both Luoyue Cliff and Wulin were seriously injured, and Wulin didn't have the energy to attack Luoyue Cliff again, so the fighting between the two sides stopped.

After Mo Qing succeeded to the throne, everyone in the righteous way of martial arts was worried for a long time, fearing that she would also be a lunatic like Mo Huan, who would not care about any consequences for revenge.

But nothing happened.

After Mo Qing succeeded to the throne, Luoyueya acted very low-key and quiet. For the next four years, the Wulin was so peaceful that everyone even forgot the existence of such a cult as Luoyueya.

Mo Qing also grew up from 13 years old to [-] years old, alone, and quietly developed Luoyueya to a shocking level.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.Mo Qing is not a gentleman, but she can take revenge and wait for the opportunity.

Just when everyone thought that the martial arts world was peaceful and peaceful, Luoyue Cliff reappeared, causing a bloodbath in an instant!

Mo Qing kept in mind the sects that participated in the siege of Luoyue Cliff back then, and wiped them out one by one after four years.

Unhurried, like appreciating a feast.

During those days, her black clothes and that special voice almost became the ghost of Wu Linfeng, and entered the nightmare of countless people.

On a moonlit night, Mo Qing raised his hand and overturned the gate of the Zhaixing Building.

It was night, and the bright red blood flowed all over the Star Picking Tower, even the bright moon in the night sky was stained with blood.

She stepped on the blood and corpses all over the floor, and walked into the main hall of the Star Picking Building unhurriedly.

The door master of the Star Picking Tower with red eyes rushed forward and vowed to die with her!

"To die together?" She smiled casually, "Do you have the ability?"

Hearing the cursing of the door master of the Star Picking Tower towards her, Mo Qing also killed him.

When she was about to put the knife back into its sheath, she inadvertently saw Zhan Ziyan rushing in from the side door.His eyes were scarlet, he was holding a sword, and his face was full of hatred, the kind of hatred that wished she would die a thousand times or ten thousand times.

Shi Qi dodges to stop the already crazy boy.

In the end, Mo Qing spared his life.

"Why... why did you leave me here!" He held his head, looked at the blood all over the floor, and yelled at Mo Qing almost in a state of collapse.

Mo Qing put the knife back into its sheath, glanced at the deserted moonlight, and there was a tired look between her brows.

"Because of those two flower cakes."

Although in the end he broke his promise and did not come back, but after all these years, she still remembered taking two pieces of flower cakes, and the indignation he felt because of her when he first met.

After staying for a long time, Zhan Ziyan slowly clenched his fist, and hit the ground hard, blood spattering!

He gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse——

"I'd rather never give those two cakes!"

Knowing this, he would rather never give that kindness.

Mo Qing walked towards the moonlight. After hearing these words, she paused in her footsteps, but she didn't look back, and gradually walked away with the deserted moonlight.

From now on, she will be the devil among the people in the world.

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